I'm not a perfect match for any stereotype you may hold against me. I wear too much eye make up, but I happen to like it. I laugh. I smile. I scream. I feel pain. I feel joy. I am unique but not that different. I cant flutter my eyes and get whatever the hell I want. My life is messed up, Ive been through way more than what you see on tv. But nobodys perfect. Ive been lied to, cheated on and had my heart stolen. Ive fucked up, been fucked up and fucked people up. But every hit was worth it because I felt it. And I know it was real, not some dream. -Get Some. -Allie 15 yrs -Birff day March 25th -I've learned from my mistakes, so please, step off.